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Catch me

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Time 1h 29m

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"Great game last night." I smiled. 
"Did you watch it?" He asked. 
"Yes. I saw it on TV." We held each other's gaze for a moment before I stood up. "Hey, it was nice meeting you, but I've got to get to my seat." He stood up at the same time I did. 
"I never even learned your name." I felt guilty. 
"Kelsey. Kelsey Dixon." He smiled. 
"Sidney. Sidney Crosby."All Rights Reserved

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